I look around at my three owners and I can't begin to count the number
of blessings I have.  They all three get along.  No one has a litter box
attitude.  They are all lap fungi.  They all know their names and come
to them.  They all like to avail themselves of the bed and the sleeping
human therein (okay, so maybe that one isn't such a blessing all the
time), they are all VERY healthy with bright eyes and bushy tails.  They
all can eat the same food, no one is overweight.  They feel so
comfortable that I will step over them that they lay in the middle of
the floor even in the middle of the night assuming I will step over that
pair of shorts I see in the middle of the floor instead of kicking them
aside only to find out it was a cat instead - I now step over ALL things
that look like a pair of shorts in the middle of the floor in the dark.
 It would help immensely if I would just pick up my shorts from the
middle of the floor :).

I just feel so blessed to be owned by the three cats I have.  I know
they all love me.  And they are all so unique.  I can't imagine not
having had any one of them.

Bridget